Chapter 220: Making Shen Ningran Lose Her Memory, Advising B
seat glass, craning their necks to look at Shen Ningran.Bo Yucheng was a little worried, "Mommy, did you handle that man"Shen Anhe smiled. "Of course, it's a piece of cake. Mommy is very good, oh, bro...Because Bo Jin Yu would discover her, and continue to bring her back, Old Master Bo would never allow a descendant of the Bo family to be taken away.
Unless Old Master Bo dies, he will relentlessly pursue Shen Ningran.
Of course, this couldn't be the life Shen Ningran wanted. She wouldn't abandon her child and stay here by herself.
Then I'll only have to go back as Shen Ningran, and I can still see the children often.
This point Ye Ci understood, Shen Ningran understood even more so.
Shen Ningran pursed her lips, lowering her gaze with a helpless smile. The Bo family wouldn't let go, and she couldn't bear to part with the child, so she would never be able to fully sever ties with them.
As night fell, her clear eyes swept over Shen Ningran. Her child was both a concern and an unbreakable bond between her and Bo Jinyu.
If he had been more ruthless, he should have made the decision for her.
Ye Ci stood up, her thin lips slightly curving as she spoke, "If you want to go back, I'll send someone to take you. Think it over carefully."
After saying that, Ye Ci walked out. Lao Lin saw this and shook his head with a sigh before following him out.
"Regret it now" Lao Lin walked up to Ye Ci and said softly, "You should have listened to me. Let her forget everything that happened before, and she would be able to stay by your side peacefully. You should know, this time she goes back, she won't come back again."
All those who were rescued will be surrendered to others, Old Lin said with pity for him.
Lao Lin once told him that he could block Shen Ningran's memories, making her forget everything and stay here.
But this fool refused, and forbade anyone from telling Shen Ningran about the twenty billion he had paid and the severed finger.
Nightfare's eyes were deep and melancholy as she twirled her fingers absentmindedly, a bitter smile playing on her lips. "If I did this, would I be deceiving her or myself"
If he truly did this, it would be nothing more than a deception of her, a deception of himself. When the charade is exposed, she should hate him.
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Imperial capital.
Bai Xiyao and Huo Baizhou really couldn't stand it anymore, watching Bo Jinyu live a normal life every day. Working normally, meeting people normally, just like any other normal person.
Is he really okay
If he were truly alright, he wouldn't be tossing and turning all night, looking for people all day.
It's just about bottling everything up inside, unwilling to acknowledge or accept it.
If this continues, Bo Jin'yu will be ruined.
It's better to have a good, cathartic release.
So the two of them directly dragged Bo Jin Yu to the club. There was a row of good wine on the crystal table in front, and Bai Xi Yao opened a bottle and handed it to Bo Jin Yu.
Bo Jin's eyes were dark circles and she looked exhausted. "What are you doing"
"Today, the two of us will accompany you to have a good drink, get drunk, wake up from the alcohol, and forget her. Brother, it's been two months, it's time to let her rest in peace."
"Xī Yáo!" Hòu Bái Zhōu nervously tugged on Bái Xī Yáo's sleeve.
For the past two months, no one has dared to mention Shen Ningran in front of Bo Jin's face.
Bao Jin's current state is already very poor, his spirit is close to collapse, and Bai Xiyao's words will stimulate him.
Bai Xiyao ignored Huo Baizhou's obstruction and pushed him away, "What are you stopping me for Don't you let me speak If this continues, even if Shen Ningran didn't die and came back, he wouldn't be able to see her."
"Let go" Bo Jinyu suddenly spoke, his arm trembling as he raised the bottle of wine and took a swig.
"You said to let go, forget her How can I forget" Bo Jin Yu gave a wry smile and poured another large gulp of alcohol into his mouth.
That woman... he only realized after she was gone how much pain he would feel, as if someone had ripped his heart out and stomped on it.
How could he forget, how could he let go
Bai Xiyao looked at Bo Jin Yu, knowing some things were heavy to say, but he still had to say them, "Bo Ge, she's already dead. The living have to go on. Must you drive yourself and everyone else mad for a dead person"
Bo Jin's eyes, usually so calm, now flashed with a hint of crimson as he clenched the wine bottle tightly in his hand.
Dead
Dead people
He raised his eyes, his icy gaze swept past, "She's not dead!"
Bai Xiyao frowned, "You're deceiving yourself."
If they couldn't find her that night, her chances of survival were very low, especially since they had searched the entire area thoroughly and found nothing.
It's not that his words were harsh, Shen Ningran was probably reduced to a pile of bones.
"Shut up."
"You should listen to the truth."
Hu Baizhou stood beside them, listening to their conversation. He felt a chill down his spine, but Bai Xiyao's words were indeed correct.
So he didn't stop him.
"Get out, don't stay by my side." Bo Jin Yu clenched his fists and drank two large gulps of alcohol, trying to suppress the burning rage, but his anger only intensified.
Bai Xiyao raised his wine glass to his lips and drank it down in one gulp.
He once said that Bo Jin will regret it.
Look, he regrets it now.
She loved him first, he made the mistake first. Now that she doesn't want him anymore, he can't let go.
Leaving and disappearing is probably Shen Ningran's greatest punishment for Bo Jin Yu.
Bai Xiyao and Huo Baizhou walked out, leaving Bo Jinyu to be alone for a while.
Two people leaned against the outside, smoking one cigarette after another.
They've known each other since they were young, and had never seen him so despondent. He seemed like a hollow shell without a soul, going through the motions of eating, working, and seeking someone out, day after day.
Extreme emotional repression can drive a person to madness.
"How's Bo Ge's insomnia doing" Bai Xiyao glanced at Huo Baizhou and asked.
Hu Bai Zhou took a deep drag of his cigarette and sighed, "It's very bad. If Shen Ning Ran truly died, I fear he would also be trapped in his obsession until he wore himself out."
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